Providence Tempted

Yesterday I was celebrating the lack of snow.

I tempted providence of course. Although the West was just wet wet wet and windy, in Scottish Borders, where Nephew 2 was playing rugby, it was snowing, sleeting, slushing, raining ............57 varieties of chilly misery.

Never mind; the team won and we are safely home through flooded roads, via Carnwath where it was dark before 4.00!